Daria brainrot courtesy of a screenshot I found on my phone
Jane Lane is the truest mood
Trent deserved better 🤘🏻
what if noya gets lightning hair in his 3rd year to take the rolling thunder thing to the next level
these just popped in my head while I was playing the game- and I love them
Elliot
probably kins applejacks brother
smells like a new book page (no joke)
loooooooves styling his long hair
acts like a gentleman to people he loves but he acts like a bitch on cocaine when hes alone
probably had an obey me! phase
loves having someone play with his hair
embodiment of "m'lady"
Sam
listens to avril lavigne for inspiration
skater boy
his favorite movie is the smurfs
smells like bubblegum and dirt
loooooves dragon ball(no wonder)
favorite anime is one punch man
dressed up as naruto once when he was little
forces Vincent to watch one punch man with him and rant about it
misses his dad
wishes he was around more
Harvey
always gets sick
neat freak
smells like windex(wow)
has panic attacks often
likes to doodle on his fingers
deserves so much love
sam forced him to dress up as jesus once with a wig
he needs therapy now
help
hums while filling out a patient's chart
honestly really sweet
is a gentleman
100% is gay as shit
loves dogs
Sebastian
loves mcr, green day, avril, imagine dragons, you name it
had a Harry Potter phase
smells like markers and pens
loves drawing his character
goes by he/they/mage
honestly I'm scared
trans icon
insecure
originally had ginger hair
also has freckles(he hides them)
has a lot of earrings
wants to gets a septum
has a frog hoodie
Shane
jas used to be his therapist
talks to chickens because he feels like only they understand him
smells like vanilla(wow)
let's jas do his nails while he talks to her
jas acts like those Jersey salon ladies with him
always has a horror movie night with jas on saturdays
blames himself for jas' parent's death
has panic attacks sometimes
judges people together with jas
best person to flip off someone
taught jas a lot of things
deserves the world
we love you shane
Alex
insecure
smells like sweat and cologne
honestly a sweetheart
talks to evelyn a lot
vents to george(he actually cares)
stromk
can snap in 2 seconds if you insult his mom
amazing ranter
has a bit of anger issues
overall amazing
I smell I bi-bitch
ding ding ding its him
will be super kind to his s/o and tries not to get angry
and those are my headcanons
Tidsoptimist (Swedish) — (n) a person who is always late because they think have more time than they do; a time optimist
He always manages to make your blood boil.
How about a Daddy Dom Dabi punishing you for making him jealous. I love your fics Beelz 💙💙
Dabi: NSFW BELOW
“I hope this was what you wanted.” Dabi’s voice growls in your ear. You can’t see him, due to the blind fold, so the heated puff of air sends chills down your spine. Another solid strike of the wooden paddle sends your body lurching forward, but the ties hold you up. “Answer me. Is this what you wanted when you walked past Dusty Dick with the shortest pair of shorts you own on, making a point of showing him your ass?” He repeats. All you can do is let out a muffled sob, the ring gag making it impossible to speak.
When you heard that your boyfriend knew all about bondage, you wanted to see it in action. Sadly, he was too lazy to spend the time tying the ropes in a way that wouldn’t actually hurt you; that is, until you push him to do it. That is how you ended up like this, your legs in a frog tie, and your arms tied behind your back. Another set of ropes force you to sit on your knees, unable to move.
“Don’t think I didn’t notice your hand trailing up his thigh, trying to stir his shriveled dick. Well now you get exactly what you wanted. Your master is going to make sure you are properly punished, and stuffed full of my cum.” His heated hand trails down your back before pressing firmly against the welts the paddle left on your ass. A gargled moan escapes your throat and you are more than aware that you are in for a very long, painfully pleasurable night.
@ultimate-astridwriting, @awkward-youtube-trash, @helloiamadrawer
just thinkin’ about fatgum + breeding <3
taishi’s balls are so heavy, slapping your weeping, pretty, stretched-out little cunt and every time he slams his cock into you, your whole body shudders, lifting off the bed in absolute rapture.
you’ve cum already - three times? four?
you lost count a while ago, and now, you’re barely breathing, panting like a bitch in heat while you try to catch up, and he just won’t stop.
he doesn’t mind one bit that both of you are soaked, fucking drenched, after you squirted all over his dick, making a mess of his belly and your thighs, wailing as he pumps another load of cum into your sweet, tuckered-out cunt.
his hands tuck back behind your knees, hauling them up to your chest as he pounds into you, and folds your figure far enough that it aches, and holy shit, do you take it.
“there ya go - you wanna have my baby, don’t’cha honey?”
chicken man….I love u 💙😔
I AM THINKING HARD ABT YAMS BEING IN HEAT BUT ALSO BEING IGNORED AND PUNISHED CAUSE HE WAS A BRAT BUT NO MATTER WHAT HE DOES HE JUST CANT GET HIMSELF OFF AND HE BEGS YOU
YES BABE! I've been wanting to write something (because I have a constant worry that if I don't pump shit out on the regular, y'all will just leave.) I made him a bunny hybrid bcs hybrids in heat just hit different. So let's get this show on the road. (Nsfw ahead, use of Mommy, implied fem reader ig?)
So, we are all fully aware by now, that Tadashi is very needy and makes sure you know that he deserves most of your time.
But Bunny Tadashi is even worse.
If he isn't sitting on your lap, he's dying.
If you don't have one hand on his head, gently playing with his soft hair or ears, he can't go on.
If you aren't smothering him in some kind of attention, his life is going to end immediately.
Yeah, I suggest you learn to type with one hand.
If he talks to you at all, you better respond within five seconds, or he thinks you've abandoned him.
"Mommy, why aren't you listening to me?"
It gets old fast. And no matter how much you try and punish your bunny in an attempt to tame him, he always managed to bounce back, as needy as ever.
While yes, his neediness wasn't always horrible, he still had no sense of boundaries or "me time".
Well, this time, his brattiness came back to bite him in the ass.
You knew his heat season was coming up, and you figured he would behave so that he wouldn't get punished and risk not getting the attention he wanted. You were wrong.
It got worse.
"Mommy! Come cuddle with me!"
"Whatever you're doing can't be as important as me, can it?"
"It's not fair, you won't pay attention to me, do you not love me anymore!"
Naturally, you decided that both of you had enough.
"That's enough Tadashi. Until you can get over this bratty, stuck up attitude of yours, you're not getting anything from me. No playtime, no cuddles, no kisses, nothing."
The look on his face was priceless. Immediately drops to his knees and begs for any other punishment than that.
"No! Don't ignore me, please! Anything else, I'll do anything else, it's just not fair!"
"Life's not fair. I'm going to enjoy myself and you're going to think about what you've done."
He was not happy then, but imagine his dismay when his heat hit the next day. You woke up to a sobbing, half asleep Tadashi dry-humping your leg.
"I said nothing, I mean nothing. Get yourself off if you need it that bad."
You knew full well that Tadashi hated having to get himself off. It was just not as good as you. But you also knew that it would stick with him more than any other punishment you had tried.
He spent most of his time in your room, on your bed, trying to get himself off, sleeping, or crying at how "abused" he was. He would beg for you so loudly you were positive the neighbors could hesr him.
"Mommy, I need you to touch me, please! I'll be good now! I promise! I can't take this anymore, don't wanna do it myself, I can't!"
You almost felt bad for him, but you reminded yourself that he had gotten himself in the situation, he could get himself out. So sighing and walking into your bedroom to repremand the horny rabbit, you're greeted with a beautiful sight you never knew you needed to see.
His back was arched off the bed, red, achy and throbbing cock gripped in his hand as he tried to fuck his fist to satiate the burning in his stomach. His soft tail was wiggling frantically and his ears were flopped down against the pillows, his freckled cheeks were drenched in tears and bright red. You had no idea if he knew you were there, but you decided to sit back and enjoy the show.
Sitting back in a chair you had pulled into the living room, you watched your bunny try to get himself off and fail.
"Mommy, I don't wanna do it, please touch me!"
"Shut up. You did this to yourself, now take your punishment before I make it worse. The only thing I want to hear coming out of that slutty mouth of yours, are more of those precious moans, got it? You're not stopping until I say you can. And then maybe, just maybe if you're good, I'll let you get me off."
He only sobbed and complied, man he had really fucked things up.
(Luckily enough for you, he tried to be more considerate after that.)
Could you do “reaction to their crush not believing in love because of past heartbreak” for stray kids please 🥺💞
(I love your writing, you write so well)
Genre : angst
· He'll be so so understanding and kind
· “Do you want to talk about it? It can help, venting feels really good”
· He'll listen to you and comfort you as you vent to him
· He'll give you some advice about it, telling you to take your time to get over as it's really hard
· You'll tell him about it after he confesses to you
· He won't know what to say, just nodding and looking down
· “Do you want to.. talk about it?”
· He'll listen to you and support you, although he's a bit upset he understands it
· He'll be a bit disappointed
· He’ll try to change your mind somehow but he also knows how you feel
· “It’s okay to feel like that, Y/N. It’s going to be okay, the person who played with your feelings like that is an idiot”
· He’ll be there for you, listening to your venting and slowly trying to change your perspective about love
· He’ll get a bit sad when you say you don’t believe in love
· “Love is amazing. You just need to find the right person..”
· He’ll try to slowly change your mind, but he won’t rush it
· He wants you to feel comfortable and slowly open up to love again
· He'll get a bit upset but he'll try to be understanding
· “Should i beat up the idiot who broke your heart, Y/N?~ I'll do it”
· He'll comfort and support you
· He'll try to get closer to you but he doesn't expect a lot
· He'd get really sad when you'd tell him about it
· “Please don't say that.. There are many good people. And you can be happy with someone good, right?”
· He'll try to comfort you, letting you vent to him about it
· But he won't get his hopes up too much that you'll change your mind
· He'll try to help you heal from the past heartbreak as much as he can
· “You can't lose hope. Love is great, you just need to find the right person for you”
· He'll listen to you and talk to you about it
· If you won't change your mind, it's okay, at least he tried, right?
· It'll definitely make him really sad you think so
· He just wants you to be happy
· “There are a lot of great people! And being in love is a really nice feeling..”
· He'll try to slowly change your mindset little by little
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Thank you for requesting, i hope you like it! ♡
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None of the gifs are mine!
Meido Day
URGENT: a short smut bbrae fic
𝐍𝐎𝐖 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐈𝐍𝐆: ❝𝗨𝗥𝗚𝗘𝗡𝗧.❞
𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑:1/5
𝐏𝐄𝐑𝐒𝐏𝐄𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐕𝐄: 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙧𝙙 𝙥𝙚𝙧𝙨𝙤𝙣'𝙨
𝐁𝐄𝐒𝐓 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃: 𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙛𝙮, 𝙨𝙣𝙖𝙘𝙠𝙨, 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙖 𝙙𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙠
៚ *·˚ ༘ ➳
"Use your tongue."
That was how she wanted him. She wanted his face in between her thighs, his hands spreading her wide open, his body angling into her heat.
Raven has on a thin tee, but the lower half of her body is at his disposal. Her nipples swell through the fabric of her shirt, sweat begins to rise on her skin.
He peppers kisses on her inner thighs, moves his lips down to the inside of her knees. He softly nips at some of her fragile flesh, tinting his palette of burgundy and sinful violet onto her alabaster.
Raven inhales as he nears her entrance.
His eyes are hungry. Black against the heavy sensation of lust. He's the predator, she's the prey, but they are both trapped by each other's desires. He nearly salivates at the sight of her cavern. Damp flesh, shell-pink lips, the pre-wetness impatiently dripped down the apex of her thighs.
"Beautiful. Everything's beautiful about you, you know that, right?" he glances up at her.
The moonlight contrasts her light skin, her amethyst hair and eyes blend in with the duskiness.
"Yes, I do."
"It took you a while to realize that. Years. But, even when you're aware of that, I can't help but tell you."
She's a goddess, even though realistically, she originated from hell. He worshipped his embodiment of beauty, power, strength, courage, and goodness. This was not the first time he has knelt in front of her throne, and eaten her fruit. The more he did it, was the more appetizing she tasted, and the more she felt, the more she loved.
His nails sink into her hips gently, then he starts. He lets his warm air play over her. He smells her eager warmth, it was almost like he was a thermometer, and she was a fever. His tongue slits neatly through her labias, grazing across a channel of nerves. Raven sighs, coiling her slender fingers in his lush hair.
One lick, and he's hooked. Similar to the feeling of eating a bag of chips, and clinging to the sensation until you finish.
He eases back a bit, exhales.
Before Raven poses the question he speaks.
"You're in for a rough one, Rae. But, a good one." a borderline growl resonates in his voice.
There goes that look in his eyes again. Nothing is going to deter him, and she is his only focus.
"Are you ready, princess?" he consents.
"I am." is her ready reply.
He pulls up her hips, and goes in again. His tongue situates between her inner lips. He gives exasperatingly draw-out strokes. His sucks on the flesh, nips at it, kisses it, growls into it, tells it his darkest wishes.
Slowly. He drinks in her flavor, allows her scent to settle into his soul. Raven squirms, the fist in his hair tightens. He steadily pushes his tongue in, watching her face crinkle in passion.
Raven moans.
She was his downfall, she always was. Any one sound, or hint of body language set him off instantly. Beastboy always had some sort of grip on his beastial instincts, but when it came to her, and her only... nothing could save the both of them.
He goes in pushing his tongue centimeters deep. His tongue paints colors of pleasure and delight into the canvas no one else has touched. His tip slips against the growing slick of her walls. She contracts, whimpers, then grinds her hips into his mouth.
"Riding my face while I eat you out? Huh, babygirl? You know that drives me crazy."
He roughly (but affectionately) tugs her hips closer to his mouth.
Beastboy puts his beast into it. He is never disappointed, he is always satisfied by her flavor. Even so, he still remained insatiable.
He could eat her out for days on end without once complaining or tiring.
"Eat it out, baby." Raven begs, her demonic cravings are crushing her central nervous system.
She's honeyed glaze with a little zestful tang. A taste with balance and a lasting effect.
Due to his enhanced sensory levels, smells, tastes, and anything else concerning the senses sticked to Beastboy for a while. Especially Raven.
Raven swallows a noise, then wriggles her hips away from his mouth.
"Don't move. You're gonna handle it, Rae. I know you can." her sex is deeper into his mouth, and he is deeper in her.
Another muffled noise trembles inside of her throat. His ears are decorated in her noises of content. She husks the most nasty filth he's ever heard. He secretly admires that she chooses her hellish demeanor over her ceremonious, Azarathian one when they had sex.
He glances at her, realizing her eyes were closed against the force of lust. Eye contact was one of his favorites during sex to begin with.
"Keep your eyes open, look at me, baby."
They get a hold of eye contact, then Raven breaks again. She arches into him, feeling him hit every point he needed to.
"Say my name." he commands.
Raven huffs, disobeying his order. She disliked being vulnerable, even sexually. To her luck, that never worked with her partner. He always got everything out of them both.
"Say it." he knows her spots and ruins them.
She holds in a moan, her legs quiver. Her pupils dilate, her blood pressure rises, and her muscles tense.
"Are you holding back, Rae? Don't do that, you know that you're safe with me."
He goes in harder, faster, with more strength, and more love. His tongue flicks over her sore bud, his mouth eats with the intent to leave nothing behind.
"Gar!" her scream was bone chilling, even to Beastboy, who's heard it plenty of times.
"There you go. Look how good you did." he exhales deeply, absorbing her white silk.
He finishes, goes back up to her face.
"You're sore?" he asks tenderly.
"Mhm." Raven nods with a smirk.
"Good, that means I did my job well."
His basil thumb glissades down the side of her mouth, pulling down the bottom lip.
"Open your mouth for me, pretty girl." Beastboy orders.
She grants his request, parting open her lips. He lets his spit drop slowly into her mouth, a clear string dangling in between both of their mouths. He then shoots a small load into her mouth, then closes her lips.
"Swallow. All of it."
She gulps down with a pleased smile.
"Jeez, Rae." his mind was never able to fathom the existence of this girl.
He always wondered how could she dare to be present in the same time as him.
"You know what,"
"On all fours, now."
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hiyaa. thank you for reading part one of urgent. i hope you all enjoyed. i will post the other parts soon💜✨💚 this story is also available on my ao3 & ff.net @bbraeism. take care💗
If I reblog you it’s bc me like your fic and me wanna read more of your fic lol
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